Just as a 45-degree projectile is the farthest, a 45-degree angle into the water is also the most widespread.

"-Drink!" With the throwing technique of Sin Bag No. 23, Rain Rentaro, the remnants of the thunderous scrap line front of the car were controlled by the earth-shattering palm of all countries and bombarded from the sky desperately!

With the increase of the palm bomb two, the minimum weight of the scrap line head is 150 tons, double, double, and tripled, and the cumulative throwing weight has increased to 450 tons!

It's not just a way to break through the huge iron gate of the Red Devil Pavilion, it's not just a way to break through the courtyard!

In the end, such a throw, the shock wave and impact and the explosion - the front half of the main hall of the Red Devil Pavilion.

Completely ruined!

When the physical destruction reaches a certain level, the momentum is not lost to the immensity of any magic!

Red Misuzu and Sakiya are incredulous and unbelievable.

A place of belonging, a place of laughter and face.

"The Red Devil Pavilion, our Red Devil Pavilion has been ......"

Yes.

The first half of the Red Devil Pavilion was destroyed.

The front of the scrap line is naturally damaged, tearing and exploding, turning into countless twisted and broken sharp iron pieces.

Although it did not affect the large bell tower, it ...... The front door, courtyard, and front hall of the Red Devil have collapsed!

This is the Yakumo family.

The hardcore strength of the Yakumo family in Gensokyo.

Unlike the other factions, the Yakumo family is not only capable of fighting, but also has a better concept of destroying terrain and maps.

That man, Sin Bag No. 23, Ryantaro Kiriyu, once paired with Yakumo Murasaki's attack.

It's just a physical attack, as if the previous fights were all petty fights.

This is the bag of sin, and this is the real meaning of the bag of sin!

Not only can it be used as an independent operation, but it can also be perfectly matched with any offensive of Yakumo Murasaki.

The purple-black figure, the purple light of the word sin flickered here.

No gasping, no exertion.

The palm-flick two poses a terrifying force.

"It's not here that you should be surprised. 」

Sin bag No. 23, Ryantaro Kiri did not have mercy, but expounded the facts.

"It's not strange to you - why didn't Pachouli, the Red Devil's Seven Yao Magician, use her magic to stop it?

Sin bag No. 23 said a word, and Rain Rentaro was heart-wrenching.

Don't wait for Red Misuzu's questioning、Don't wait for Sixteen Nights Sakuya's questions。

"—Inside, my friend can enter the Red Devil Pavilion in advance and mention the moth lantern that leads to the Yellow Spring. 」

Midair.

Then came the answer.

There is a butterfly on his fingertips, with a ghost butterfly in it.

That's,The supreme monster lazily leaning on the gap.,Yakumo Purple gave the answer.。

As Yakumo Purple's friend, he was able to lift the moth trap lantern that led to the Yellow Spring.

Who else could there be?

The White Jade Building, the best friend of the Yakumo family, was appointed by Enma as the manager of the ghosts of the underworld and commanded the lord of the ghosts of the underworld.

The seamless undead, the undead princess of Huaxu - Youyouzi of Xixing Temple.

Thereupon.

The first half of the Red Devil Pavilion was destroyed.

-- Shocked again.

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In the second half of the Red Devil Pavilion, there is a large bell tower where it is located - that is the main hall of the Red Devils.

Compared to the collapse of the sky, throwing the scrap line and destroying the front of the car.

The bottom of the Red Devil Pavilion and the Red Devil's main hall in the second half was originally painted crimson.

At this time, it was a miserable white color...... And it's like aging is beginning to disintegrate.

From the bottom, the main hall of the Red Devil gradually disintegrated and slowly sank.

"It's like Misty Rain is right - I almost ruined the Red Devil Pavilion in time, Purple. 」

A leisurely tone.

Nothing interesting could shake her mind.

Float lightly in the air.

From the main hall of the Red Devils, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

"That being said, even though I almost lost time when I just ran out of the kitchen, I ...... first."

Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple.

The blue hat wears a triangular crown and is dressed in a blue and white kimono with plenty of ruffles.

Blinking his pink pupils, his pink hair and huge breasts floated like gravity at the same time.

The gaze is not focused on the gravity-free chest floating.

Rather, in front of the chest, the vampire wings held by Yuyuko's pale hands.

- A skeleton of wings with the Philosopher's Stone.

"Vampire wings, they taste good, awe-purple...... Can I eat them all?"

"Second Miss's ......!How could it be possible to sneak into the Red Devil Pavilion, the eldest lady doesn't know!"

Gnash one's teeth.

Sakiya, instantly unfold time stop, and regain your wings!

Faced with the sudden emptiness of the hand.

Yuyuko looked troubled.

"Well, I'm dead, how can there be any peep into fate or not? Even the eyes of destruction...... I guess it's a little hard to die again, even if it disintegrates...... The dead air will also be replenished automatically. 」

Remark.

Gently spit out from Yuyuko's cherry lips.

With the fall of the Red Devil Mansion in the rear...... It seems even a breeze.

Yes.

Sin Bag No. 23, Rainstorm Rentaro understands the destructive power of Yuyuko in Saigyoji Temple very well.

"Death Erosion. 」

For example, the death of Yuyuko in Saigyoji Temple is eroding.

If the Métihin who had fought before could use poison to corrupt the earth.

Then the death of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple, and the anti-soul butterfly accelerated the aging and erosion of the entire building.

It's like the rustling fruit of the Seven Martial Seas Klokdal, and the cycle of erosion is used.

From the bottom up.

Gradual erosion, such a state of view.

The big bell tower, the main hall of the Red Devil Pavilion.

Slowly sinking, gradually disintegrating into the earth.

"And ...... Similar to the unconscious of love, no, it should be said that there is a weakness. 」

As a necromancer, Yuyuko of the Saigo Temple once infiltrated and sneaked attacked.

- No youkai in Gensokokyo can resist it......

"There's no way to stop you! You bastard ghost!"

Accompanied by a familiar shout.

In front of the Red Devils' main building.

A red beam of magic blasted open a large hole that could be passed!

Three figures, that are the remaining members of the Red Devil Pavilion appeared.

- Remilia, Flandrew, Pache Rich.

"How dare you sneak attack, Lord of the White Jade Tower!"

Remilia didn't hurt much, but looked embarrassed.

"You're ruthless. 」

Patchouli's face was extremely uncomfortable, because of the constraints of the environment, she used magic to force her asthma......

One of the three.

"Even though I'm better than my sister...... Desperately sneak up on me!"

Flandoro is not so simple, as a very destructive power, she was given priority to have one of her wings broken.

And the palms of both hands, the point of damage that can pinch everything, that is the palm called the "eye".

Prioritized by Yuyuko to devour the Soul Butterfly - making it pale, lifeless and white.

"The trickiest ...... It cannot be used. 」

Sin bag No. 23, Ryantaro Kiriyu judged instantly.

Of course.

This remark caused Remilia to grin her canine teeth, her eyes red and angry!

"The little wolf dog of the Yakumo family...... That's a great job!"

"Don't talk about Fog and Rain like that! I'm Purple's friend and Fog Rain's dinner friend, after all, each is for his own friend...... Just like Youmeng chose to help Mei Li, Bai Yulou is very casual. 」

So.

Is it still a small talk about the balance of combat power?

No, with the combat power of both sides...... It's a disparity in combat power!

There were no seconds.

The Yakumo family, who has never made a move, and there are two - Yakumo Blue, Cat and Orange.

"Purple-sama. "Purple meow." 」

From the left and from the right, it slowly appears on the battlefield.

Undoubtedly, undoubtedly.

The alliance between the Yayun family and the White Jade Building has a great oppressive force.

"For the record, fellows of the Red Devil Pavilion, you are in Gensokyo...... Get out of the game! 」

It is like the fan-faced brush character on Yakumo's purple hand.

──Leave no stone unturned!

Annihilation.

Begin.

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There is no one to describe.

Spare no effort and pour out the nest of the Yakumo family, how much destructive power does the White Jade Building have.

Yakumo Blue, Cat and Orange's countless auxiliary techniques are infused into the Sin Bag.

The anti-soul butterfly of Yuyuko of the Saigyoji Temple, blocking the surrounding moving space.

Yakumo purple, a variety of interstitial usages and enhancement techniques......

Instilled in this man without reservation.

Sin Bag No. 23, on Ryantaro Kiriyu!

Thereupon.

On the battlefield, pitch black purple thunder.

Suddenly, suddenly, Red Misuzu was blasted into the main building of the Red Devil Pavilion, which was gradually collapsing.

Suddenly, suddenly, Sixteen Nightsakiya was struck hard and took Fran's severed wings.

Suddenly, suddenly—Pache was also stabbed in the abdomen by Fran's severed wings, the best material for breaking demons.

Suddenly, suddenly, Flandoro was kicked into the sealing formation between Yakumo's gaps with a merciless slam.

Huo Ran, Su Ran - Remilia was the only one left.

"Shoot him...... God ......" Remilia's right hand had just clenched Crimson......

Suddenly, suddenly.

The Kiriyu Rentaro transformed into the Sin Bag is a ghost beast.

Rentaro, who transforms into a ghost, is a ghost.

After being assisted by the Yakumo family, Sin Bag No. 23 can burst out into a supreme realm that instantly surpasses the ghosts and gods.

"It's over, Lord of the Red Devil Pavilion. 」

Sin Bag No. 23, Ryantaro Kiriyu.

In his left hand, at some point, he held the broken sharp iron piece of the front of the scrap line.

The right hand took Remilia's right hand and shattered it.

Remilia smiled wryly.

"This is the essence of the Yakumo family...... It's really a weapon that has been transformed to deal with us full-time...... Sin bag. 」

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly.

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly.

It was very short-lived...... The end of everyone is destroyed.

"Let's do it, Rentaro, that's it~~ little vampire. 」

Yakumo opened the folding fan to hide her victorious smile.

Remilia was unwilling to scream, her voice was terrible, her voice was mournful.

"Yakumo...... Purple - Ahh

"It's over, Lord of the Red Devil Pavilion. 」

Again, the same words.

Foggy Rain's father's left hand, the broken and sharp iron piece of the front of the scrap line car he held.

Poked, thrust, stabbed, and pierced into Remilia's heart.

There is a holy war-like knight stationed in the sword.

Suddenly, the Red Devil Pavilion Master lost his voice.

"See...... Rentaro, you can say it too. 」

The folding fan is retracted.

Yakumo twisted her face and made a vicious thumb throat cut.

It was as if laughing at someone peeping at the place.

Yes.

Sin bag No. 23, Rintaro Kiri Yu did not waver.

Under the backdrop of Remilia's blood...... The purple light sin word masquerade looked aside.

It was looking at the gap that opened at some point, and there was no bow.

Peek into the gaps here.

It was Melly's gap.

"Melly—you, are no exception. 」

And, the tone of Rentaro Kiriyu.

It's like the Yakumo family's complete annihilation of the Red Devil Pavilion.

Coldness like metal, harsh like sharps grinding against each other.

This is the real killer who is coming.

The self-Gensokyo monster sage is merciless.

To annihilate the forces of the Red Devil Pavilion as a ...... Punish someone as a warning to others!

This is war, no doubt for the sake of Gensokyo's righteousness.

Throw away the rationality and be impulsive!

Those who shield Melly are all enemies!

It's a demon, it's a monster, it's a human or even a vampire...... Or a god!

Kill!Destroy!Destroy! No exceptions!

Yakumo Murasaki will not compromise.

"Rentaro, you answered well...... Hinder Gensokyo's annihilation!"

Don't let Usami Renko start the Sky Bird ship completely.

Want Melly?

"If we get in the way, then start a war of mutual killing!"

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In fact, it was not the Red Devil Pavilion that was annihilated.

"Red Devil Pavilion...... Mistress Remilia!May, Meili, ......"

The surviving little devil pursed his thin lips with his teeth, and his body trembled and trembled.

The destruction of the Red Devil Pavilion, the boss who doesn't know life and death.

The little devil slapped his cheeks with his palm.

"No, as one of the old members of the Red Devil Pavilion, you must not make a weak expression, let's go...... Going to Moriya Shrine can help us. 」

Didn't get any response.

"Melly?"

The little devil looked at Melly.

Melly silently, quietly, and without saying a word, closed the gap.

"Don't look at me......"

One palm covers the corner of the forehead, and the other palm grabs the placket of the garment.

I can't breathe, I can't breathe.

The tears could not be stopped, and the teeth were clenched and could not be released.

"Please don't look at my face—little devil!"

"Even me, even my little happiness...... Takeaways, Yakumo Murasaki!ahh

That's probably the darkest human emotion.

"Damn, hateful, hateful...... Bring everyone back...... Come on. 」

The darkest human emotion.

What is the sound that comes out?

Hate.

The little devil had never heard such a voice, and the little devil who had been summoned from the demon world by Pache had never heard it......

There has never been such an emotional catharsis in the Demon Realm.

"Misty Rain—"

Piercing...... Such a sad and painful sound.

"Lian, Tai, Lang!"

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Hello everyone, I am a loving warrior, and I can't put too many words in the author's words.

I had to take up some space in the text.

At this point in the story, my intention in writing Oriental fandom is to be loyal to the original work, and I want to gradually surpass the original work to a certain extent (Gensokyo Food Plan and Loving Plot).

It's a little complacent, but it's inevitably a small goal, so have you been cured?

All in all, it's not the cure that is a good book, it's the characters that collide that is a good book.

So far, I've also shared a little technique for writing the same people.。

Characters in fanfiction, there are original works (so-called canonical sets).

But in the end, it is still the interaction between the characters - there is no absolute relationship, only a relative relationship, which originates from the collision of goals, desires, wills, and spirits, that is, the fundamental storyline.

Anything that goes a little too far can be rationalized.

This book has the joy of eating, the joy of complaining, and the plot of sadness and pain.

The plot is oriented to the characters, and the characters are used to collide with the plot, and the characters are presented with flesh and blood.

So, I received your delicious food (bombs and blades).

The Lori of the Red Devil Pavilion, the royal sister, and the squatting sister at home caused harm, my fault.

As for whether or not they have fallen into a state of annihilation?